Chapter 293 Frost Meteorite
Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan confronted each other for only three seconds, and they shot at the same time!

"Snapped!"

Long Yuan Sword and Frost Sword collided violently, Wang Hao condensed the sword of morality in his left hand, and cut it down again!

"Hmph! Do you think two swords can defeat me?"

Facing Wang Hao's double sword attack, Zhuo Bufan didn't panic at all. With a wave of his left hand, a wall of ice blocked his side.

The sword of morality, which can easily cut through the top-grade black iron, was abruptly blocked by this ice wall!
"Turn into ice!"

The Frost Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand burst out violent cold air and blew towards Wang Hao. In the blink of an eye, Wang Hao's body was wrapped in ice.

"Weak!"

Zhuo Bufan sneered, raised his sword and stabbed at Wang Hao's chest, the sharp tenacity instantly pierced the ice, but was blocked by Wang Hao's body!

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this kid is wearing some kind of armor, my Frost Sword can't pierce his body?!"

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, all the ice on Wang Hao's body was shattered. Only then did Zhuo Bufan realize that Wang Hao's skin was densely covered with thin red lines, forming a dense equilateral hexagon, like a honeycomb.

"Blood clothes!" Wang Hao blocked Zhuo Bufan's deadly sword with his blood clothes!
Wang Hao opened his mouth and let out a breath of cold air. He didn't close his mouth in a hurry, and a golden light flashed in his throat.

"Dragon Breath!"

The terrifying high temperature instantly melted the ice around the two of them. Zhuo Bufan was taken aback and hurriedly backed away. However, Wang Hao moved faster than him and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's shoulders!

Zhuo Bufan couldn't struggle, so he could only throw away the Frost Sword, and put his palm on his face, a thin layer of ice condensed in his palm.

The golden light in Wang Hao's throat shone more and more. For this blow, he released all the power of the four dragon bloodlines!
"call!"

The golden dragon's breath turned into a flame storm, swallowing Zhuo Bufan who was close at hand!

"what!"

A cry of pain came from the sea of ​​flames, and then, a fist containing a blow of anger pierced through the sea of ​​flames, and slammed heavily towards Wang Hao!
In desperation, Wang Hao could only let go of Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and block the attack.

A human figure jumped out of the sea of ​​flames, and the dragon's breath was extinguished, leaving behind a golden flame.

Zhuo Bufan's figure was revealed, his appearance at this time was really too tragic, half of his originally long hair had been burned away.

His clothes were scorched black, and the palm covering his face was even more bloody, exuding a strong smell of burnt flesh.

If Zhuo Bufan hadn't blocked his face with his hands, he might have been disfigured at this time!
Zhuo Bufan looked at his trembling palm, and the expression on his face was deformed by anger!
"I want you to die!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm, and the Frost Sword was pulled out from the ground and flew back to his palm.

An indescribably terrifying aura emanated from Zhuo Bufan's body, and at the same time, there was also a bone-chilling chill.

The cold air enveloped Wang Hao's body. Ice began to condense from the Long Yuan sword, and along the sword, covered Wang Hao's body. His clothes were already as hard as iron, and the roots of his eyebrows and hair were like needles.

Wang Hao felt that his body had been paralyzed by the cold, and it was even difficult to bend his joints. He looked behind Zhuo Bufan, and there was a phantom gathering.

A blue ice bird spread its wings and flew high, and the loud and clear song of the bird resounded through the sky!

"The eyes of the true dragon!"

"Frost bird, the soul of the blood, this is an ancient bird that controls the power of frost, and wherever it goes, it turns into a place of frost and winter!"

Wang Hao thought to himself: "No wonder Zhuo Bufan's frost power is so powerful. It turns out that his blood is an ancient divine bird. In terms of the ability to control ice alone, the frost divine bird is probably not weaker than the snow phoenix, right?"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and the bloody clothes turned into a blood soul again, and behind him, the soul of Yazi slowly emerged.

The appearance of Yazi was just the beginning, and the soul of Chi kiss also roared out.

"The power of the chi kiss!"

Activated the power of the Chi kiss, a stream of heat poured into Wang Hao's body, the frost on his body gradually melted, and the Dragon Yuan sword regained its brilliance again.

Zhuo Bufan said coldly: "No wonder you dare to challenge me, you have two bloodlines! But even so, you are not my opponent, come and feel the extreme cold despair!"

Wang Hao turned his head and glanced at his two companions who were still practicing, "If we continue to fight here, we will definitely hurt Fatty and Jun Zhao, we must stay away from here!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao killed Zhuo Bufan without hesitation.

"Chasing moon steps!"

Wang Hao launched his body skills and came to Zhuo Bufan's side at an astonishing speed. He blocked Zhuo Bufan's attack with a sword first, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's body.

A ray of silver light pierced through the clouds and shot into a big tree 300 meters away. The next second, the bodies of Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan appeared here.

"Sword dominates the world!"

Wang Hao slashed down with a sword, and Zhuo Bufan, who was close at hand, forcibly blocked Wang Hao's full blow.

Zhuo Bufan, who summoned the Bloodline Soul, had more than doubled his strength, and he casually summoned a layer of ice wall to cancel out the sky-reaching sword light.

"This is the gap between you and me!"

Zhuo Bufan swept across with his sword, knocking Wang Hao into the air more than ten meters away. The Longyuan sword that collided with the Frost Sword was already wrapped in a thick layer of ice, like a popsicle.

Wang Hao's left hand was palmed, and he slapped the hilt of the sword, shattering the ice on the sword.

"Longyuan Sword, which has been infused with the power of two kinds of dragons, still can't resist Zhuo Bufan's frost power. I'm too disadvantaged in melee combat. Try using sword energy to deal with him!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao immediately began to gather sword energy, and sharp sword energy appeared around his body out of thin air!

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Although the quality of Wan Jian Guizong is no longer enough to support the battle of the strong in the Tianwu realm, but with the infusion of swordsmanship and righteousness, this move is still extremely powerful!

Looking at the dense sword energy like a storm, Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Wang Hao would have this move.

"Frost Ocean Wave!"

Zhuo Bufan raised the Frost Sword, and the sword wind rushed, blowing the frost on the ground, turning it into a big wave, rolling towards the front.

The sword energy pierced into the frost waves, and was frozen and dropped. Wang Hao frowned slightly. He could feel that Zhuo Bufan's sword also contained the power of morality!

Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Do you think you are the only one who has mastered morality?"

While speaking, deep in the palm of his left hand, the wind and frost spun, and unexpectedly condensed into a vivid white divine bird.

This white bird, like the lotus sword qi condensed by Wang Hao before, is formed of pure morality.

"White Bird Attack!"

The white bird in Zhuo Bufan's hand, with a huge wind and frost, attacked Wang Hao. Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dragon's breath in his mouth again.

"Do you think the same move can deal with me twice?!"

The divine frost bird behind Zhuo Bufan soared into the sky, and with the scream of the divine bird, a frost storm spewed out from its mouth.

A double storm hits, if Wang Hao's dragon breath is only as powerful as before, it may be directly frozen by the frost storm!
"You can't hide your strength!"

The soaring dragon chant sounded from Wang Hao's body, and the blood of the mocking wind and the blood of the negative erupted!
Four dragon sons appeared at the same time, and the power of the four bloodlines were all integrated into the dragon's breath.

"Dragon Breath!"

The pure golden flame turned into a wave of fire and collided heavily with the frost storm. For a moment, there were two heavens of ice and fire!

"Four bloodlines!"

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes wide, and couldn't close his mouth for a long time because of shock.

When Wang Hao showed his double bloodlines, he could still accept it. Although double bloodlines are very rare, there are precedents in the mainland after all, but four bloodlines are unique!
"how can that be?!"

The strength of the four dragon sons gathered together, and the power they bloomed has surpassed the combined power of morality and blood that Zhuo Bufan has mastered!

After the golden flame and Fengshuang stalemate for three breaths, they began to devour Fengshuang!
"No!"

Zhuo Bufan's frightened sound was swallowed by the dragon's breath, and his body was also swallowed at the same time!

"call!"

Wang Hao exhaled heavily, the dragon's breath consumed too much energy, and the energy in his body was less than [-]% at this time.

Wang Hao didn't relax. He didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan, who could easily defeat Zhao Jun, would be killed so easily!

The flames dissipated, and a huge ice ball appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision. There were feather-like patterns on this ice ball, and it was the curled up form of the Frost God Bird.

The blood is solidified!
The Frost Divine Bird spread its wings, revealing Zhuo Bufan who was protected by it.

"The blood is solidified!"

Wang Hao injected Yuanli into the four bloodlines, and the four dragon sons of Jai Zi, Xiao Feng, Chi Ki, and Neg Chi all turned into entities.

"Roar!"

The singing of dragons and birds resounded through the heaven and earth at the same time, Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan both understood that it was time for the decisive battle!
Zhuo Bufan has completely put away his contempt, he wants to explode with the strongest strength and kill Wang Hao!
"Frozen land!"

Zhuo Bufan slapped the ground with his palm, and in an instant, with him as the center, the ice began to freeze the ground.

Wang Hao's heart sank, and before the ice spread to his feet, he jumped up high.

"Did you think you got away with it?"

Zhuo Bufan slapped his palm on the ground and clenched it vigorously. Immediately afterwards, icy ridges broke through the ground one by one!

"Hundred Swords Come East!"

Wang Hao swung his sword energy to block Bing Leng, but this is not the end yet.

"Icefall!"

Zhuo Bufan let out a loud roar and stabbed his sword towards the sky. Wang Hao suddenly felt the sky darken, and raised his head hastily.

When Wang Hao raised his head, even Wang Hao was shocked, and saw a huge ice ball with a diameter of [-] meters on the top of his head, falling from the sky!

Wang Hao wanted to avoid it, but was shocked to find that his body could not turn around. He looked down and saw that frost had covered his body at some point!

After using this move, Zhuo Bufan supported his body with the sword, panting heavily.

This is his strongest martial skill, and also his nirvana!As long as the enemy can't dodge, they will surely die!
The frost meteorite came to Wang Hao's head in the blink of an eye. Even if Wang Hao wanted to use the key of space, it was too late!

At a critical moment, Wang Hao's right eye glowed with a dazzling blue light!

"Supernatural power, reincarnation!"

(End of this chapter)

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